Chapter 479
Song Qing raised his eyebrows happily.

Ying Tianshu is here?
These days, Ying Tianshu has never been to Wan Mansion, so quiet, he is not like him anymore.

Looking back at Alan, she said in a gentle voice, "Alan, there are guests at the house, I'll go over to entertain them first." Seeing Alan's dazed expression, she pretended that she didn't want to leave by herself, and said with a smile, "Alan, wait until I finish entertaining the guests. Come see you again, okay?"

Only then did Ah Lan raise his eyes, and nodded at her with a slight smile.

Song Qinghuan straightened up, looked at Xuanying, "Please invite him to the front hall."

When Song Qinghuan arrived at the front hall, Ying Tianshu hadn't come yet, Song Qinghuan asked Shen Xing to make tea, and soon heard footsteps.

Looking up, he saw Ying Tianshu's familiar figure.

"Sister Concubine!" Ying Tianshu was still the same, the voice came first when people came.

Song Qinghuan watched him approach, and chuckled, "What brought you here today?"

Ying Tianshu stepped forward, stared at her for a moment, and said with a smile, "Sister Yu looks good." His eyes rolled, "I heard... Emperor Han has returned to Yunqing Continent?"

Song Qinghuan let out a casual "hmm", suddenly thought of something, looked at him strangely, and after a long while, said meaningfully, "Tianshu, you haven't come to see me for a long time, maybe it's... you're afraid of Ashu?" ?”

"Ah?" Ying Tianshu immediately jumped up when he heard this, denying repeatedly, "How is it possible? What is Emperor Han afraid of? I... I was just restrained by my parents, and they released me only recently." Even so, the roots of the ears were still red.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, without pointing him out, "Sit down."

Ying Tianshu sat down first, and thanked Shen Xing who served the tea.

"You came to see me today, what's the matter?"

Ying Tianshu grinned, "What? I can't come to see my sister if I have nothing to do? I haven't seen you for a long time, so come and see you."

Song Qinghuan lowered his head, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and drank tea unhurriedly, "You really have a heart."

Ying Tianshu coughed lightly, "Sister Yu, what's the news over there?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head and laughed at him, "Your Ying family is everyone, you can't find out the news, what can I, a foreigner, find out."

Ying Tianshu said discouragedly, "Don't mention it, my parents don't want to interfere in this matter at all."

Song Qinghuan glanced at him, "Then why are you so interested?"

Ying Tianshu held back his smile, and looked at the ups and downs of the tea leaves in the cup, and said, "How can there be eggs under the overturned nest? If Yan Song gains power, can it be... that I, the winner, can live alone?"

A look of surprise appeared in Song Qinghuan's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Yingtian Shuyuan saw more clearly than he imagined.

He withdrew his thoughts, raised his head and smiled happily at Song Qing, "Forget it, this matter is really embarrassing for my sister. The elders couldn't find out the whereabouts. It seems... this sister really hid it very well. After a pause, he said thoughtfully, "I just don't know... does the Ji family know?"

Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, "Who knows? But these things are beyond our control."

"My sister is right." Ying Tianshu smiled, "Is my sister ready for the election of the saint?"

Song Qinghuan rolled her eyes, "What do I need to prepare?"

Ying Tianshu stared at her in a daze, then curled his lips suddenly, "Sister, must have made up her mind not to be this saint?"

"The new rules for the election of the saintess seem to be tailor-made for me." Song Qinghuansu held the cup in her hand and gently fiddled with the tea in the cup.

Ying Tianshu was a little disappointed, "So, if there are no accidents, my sister will leave here in ten days."

"I've been out for long enough, if I don't go back, the sky of Yunqing Continent will change."

Ying Tianshu always knew that Song Qinghuan didn't belong here, even so, he still couldn't help being a little disappointed.He actually didn't like Yuheng Island either, but as a member of the Fulan tribe, he had no choice.

Song Qinghuan looked at him for a moment, and suddenly smiled strangely, "Tianshu, have you ever thought about being the Son of God?"

"Me?" Ying Tianshu shook his head like a rattle, "I don't like rules, if I really become a holy son, I will be stared at by countless pairs of eyes for every word and deed, or I will be worried to death."

Song Qinghuan chuckled, "Your temperament is somewhat similar to my mother's. But... my mother finally compromised." At this point, she paused and looked at Ying Tianshu, "Tianshu, do you have any questions?" Have you ever thought about it? Actually, if you don’t want to be bound by the rules, the best way is not to escape, but... to be the one who makes the rules.”

Ying Tianshu was taken aback.

How clever he is, how could he not understand the meaning behind Song Qinghuan's words?

Song Qinghuan continued, "As the saying goes, what can't be broken can't be built. The current situation on the island where the storm is about to come may be the best time."

Ying Tianshu pulled the corners of his lips reluctantly, "Sister Yu's words are not unreasonable, but I have never seriously thought about this issue."

Song Qinghuan didn't force it, and withdrew his solemn expression, "Forget it, I'm just talking, everyone has his own ambition. Just now, you don't have to take it too seriously."

"I know, my sister is just putting forward her own opinion."

Song Qinghuan looked at him, and for some reason suddenly remembered Ah Lan.If she leaves the island after the saintess election, what should Alan do is also a headache.

She is a member of the Fulan tribe, so it is not good to take her away from the island hastily, not to mention that her current physical condition is not suitable for long-distance travel.But if she stayed on the island, she would have no ability to survive alone, how would she survive?

Slowly raised his eyes to look at Ying Tianshu, there was a gleam in his eyes.

Right now on the island, the only person she can trust is Ying Tianshu.

Ying Tianshu blinked, "Sister Yu, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Tianshu, how much right do you have to make decisions at home?"

"Ah?" Ying Tianshu was puzzled, "It's pretty good, why did my sister suddenly ask this?"

Song Qinghuan looked at him for a few more moments, but finally dismissed the idea and smiled, "Nothing? Let me ask casually. Didn't you just say that you have been grounded these days? I'm just curious."

"Oh." Ying Tianshu murmured, "My parents only have me as a son now. If I really want to do something, as long as I cry, make trouble and hang myself, they should agree. However, being a holy son It’s okay, let’s get rid of it.”

"Okay." Song Qinghuan laughed, "I see, then let's see who is the final winner among the three."

*
Three days later.

Someone came from Crescent Island, and invited Song Qinghuan to Xuandian, and Elder Yan had something to discuss.But the person who came this time was not Si Tan, but Gui Ying who had met once.

Song Qinghuan took Yuli there, and happened to meet Yuluo and Ji Ye on the way.

Seeing her, Ji Ye smiled coquettishly and greeted her as usual, but Yu Luo had a strange expression, and there was an undercurrent surging deep in her eyes staring at her.

Yuluo never liked her, Song Qinghuan didn't take it to heart at all, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of something, and looked at Yuluo again.

That day, Ji Ye came to the mansion and told her some nonsense about "I wish I could meet you when I was not married". At that time, there were people on the roof.It's just that when Yu Ge went out to chase, she didn't catch anything, so she gave up.

Now think about it again——

That person that day was most likely to be Yuluo.Otherwise, why did there happen to be movement on the roof just when those words were being said?
The corners of her lips curled up, and her cold eyes swept across Yu Luo's face, and then her eyes quickly turned to Ji Ye's face, with a chill in her eyes.

Ji Ye obviously didn't like Yuluo, but he wanted to hang her like this. What was he planning?
Ji Ye came up to him without avoiding it, and smiled provocatively, "Miss, what's the matter?"

Song Qinghuan withdrew his gaze, with a calm expression, "It's nothing, I just see that Mr. Ji and A Luo are inseparable every day, they are really a good couple."

Yuluo frowned. Although there was secret joy in her heart, she was wary of Song Qinghuan, "Cousin, Aye and I only grew up together, so we have a better relationship than others."

She knew that her parents didn't like her being with Ji Ye, so Song Qinghuan could say this, but she absolutely couldn't admit it.But between the lines, there is clearly a sense of superiority of "childhood sweetheart".

Song Qinghuan sneered from the bottom of his heart, but didn't answer.

Ji Ye gave her a meaningful look, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth.When he came to the entrance of the temple, he deliberately took a step behind Song Qinghuan, and the moment he passed by Song Qinghuan, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Young lady, are you jealous?"

Throwing these words lightly, she strode into the profound hall.

Song Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, and disgust appeared in his eyes.

After entering the Xuan Palace, everyone was already there, the five elders sat at the head, their expressions were dignified, they seemed to have lost weight a little after not seeing each other for a long time, the matter of coming to Jisong gave them a lot of trouble.

As expected, the elders called them here today for the election of the saint in a few days.The Holy Maiden election has been abolished twice, and this time, no mistakes can be made no matter what.

The aura of mystery surrounding the choice of Snow Lotus has faded away, and all the arrangements for bathing, napping, and wild fruits in the previous elections for the Holy Maiden have been cancelled.The election of the new saintess is at the quarter of the clock, and when the time comes, they only need to show up on time.

In this election for the saintess, a competition of spiritual power is adopted, and the one with the highest spiritual power wins.The rules are also very simple. When the time comes, each person will have a jade plaque tied around their waist. Whoever grabs the most jade plaques within the specified time will win and become the next Holy Son or Holy Maiden.

After hearing Yingche finished talking about the rules of the competition, Song Qinghuan said without thinking, "I don't agree."

Ying Che frowned, "Miss, do you have any questions?"

Song Qinghuan caressed her abdomen, "I am now in the third trimester of pregnancy and may give birth at any time. The jade badge is tied around my waist. What if they hurt my baby in the process of grabbing it?"

Originally, she planned to make two random moves in this saintess election, and then just watch the battle from the sidelines.But right now, it seems that Yingche and the others are still on guard against her.Otherwise, if you want to grab something, just use a jade token, and the one who gets the jade token in the end wins.They do this just so that they, or anyone else with negative sabotage thoughts, can't stay out of it.

Song Qinghuan sneered, but it was a good plan, but it was about the baby in her womb, so how could she easily compromise.

"This general election is not a martial arts contest, and it won't be a fight to the death. You must be too cautious." Yao Fusang said angrily.

From the very beginning, he didn't like Song Qinghuan and his group. Originally, the island was always calm. So many things happened when she came. From the very beginning, he resolutely opposed Song Qinghuan's becoming a candidate for the saintess, but he couldn't hold back the other elders.

After Yao Fusang finished speaking, Song Qinghuan's cold eyes suddenly shot at him, which shocked Yao Fusang, and swallowed the last words in his stomach.

But how could a girl under the age of 20 have such a murderous look in her eyes?
Song Qinghuan sneered, "Elder Yao had better not stand and talk without back pain. You must know this baby in my womb, but it belongs to the royal family of Zhao Kingdom. If there is any mistake..."

She didn't continue talking, but looked around the crowd coldly with her eyes suddenly sharp.

Yan Luo looked at her with a complicated expression.

The elders were also stunned for a moment, and no one spoke.

In the end, Ji Shu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "We were negligent. How about changing the position of the jade plaque from the waist to the wrist, what do you think, miss?"

I thought that she should calm down after giving Song Qinghuan a step down, but she didn't expect that Song Qinghuan raised her eyes coldly, and her frosty voice fell into everyone's ears, "It's not good."

Ji Shu was suddenly scorned, his eyes sank, and his smile faded away.The others were also stunned, not understanding what Song Qinghuan meant by this move.

Could it be... is she here today to provoke something?
Yanluo frowned, feeling a little distorted in her heart, waiting for Song Qinghuan's good show with all her leisure.

Several elders have been in the top position for many years, how can they allow the servants to disobey them?Now that she was slapping her in the face in front of the juniors, how could she let it go?

It's just that, apart from being happy, there is also some vigilance.

After all, Song Qinghuan's status is unusual, and she has never been reckless.She must have her own purpose for acting like this.Thinking like this, he stared at Song Qinghuan closely, wanting to see what else she could do.

Ji Shu frowned, his face darkened, "Miss, what do you mean?"

Song Qinghuan glanced at them, "I am pregnant now, and the elders must know that this way of choosing a saint is not suitable for me. For the safety of me and the fetus in my womb, I feel... I It's better to get out."

The faces of Ying Che and the others suddenly became ugly.

They tried everything possible to persuade Song Qinghuan to agree to become a candidate, a large part of which was because of her identity.It's just that so many things have happened recently, and they suddenly realized that no matter how great the saintess is, if she is a disobedient master, it will be a trouble to them as well as to the Fulan clan.

However, even so, they will not allow her to withdraw from the election rashly.

This year's election of the saintess has been full of twists and turns. If there is any disturbance now, will their prestige among the clan be lost?
Ying Che's face was gloomy, "What's the matter? Is Miss Concubine not going to fulfill her promise?"

Since she doesn't save face for them, he doesn't have to save face for Yuli either.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips, "In my promise at the beginning, I didn't say that I would agree to participate in the spiritual power competition. Besides, I'm pregnant now, and I can't move. Even if I really participate, how can my spiritual power rival other people? How about Simply withdrawing early will save everyone trouble."

"The fact that Miss Yu is one of the candidates is known to everyone in the Fulan tribe. Miss Miss withdrawing at this time will only make people think that the election of the saint is too childish. Furthermore, as Elder Ying Yao said just now, the saint The contest of spiritual power in the women's general election is only for learning, not hurting others. The few of us will keep watching, and if we find something is wrong, we will definitely help, what do you think?" Yingche finally suppressed the anger in his heart , Negotiating with her under pressure.

Unexpectedly, Song Qinghuan responded readily this time, "Since that's the case, I can't make it difficult for the elders, so... how many elders can I entrust to the safety of the baby in my womb?"

Yingche and the others didn't dare to make any further complications, so they responded vaguely.

Song Qinghuan curled her lips and sat down contentedly.

Of course, she knew that Ying Che and the others would not easily let her withdraw from the election of the Holy Maiden. Her appearance today was just to pave the way for her perfunctory performance in the election.In this way, on the day of the general election, even if she directly threw the jade plaque on the ground for others to pick it up, the elders would not be able to say much.

After such a "little episode", Ying Che and the others were probably also worried that Song Qinghuan would say something shocking to the world again, so they explained a few more words and let the crowd disperse.

Song Qinghuan and Ying Tianshu left the Xuandian together.

Ji Ye also got up and wanted to leave, but he heard someone calling him behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Ji Shu.She looked a little gentle today, walked up to Ji Ye and said, "I happen to be going back to my residence too, so let's go with you."

Ji Ye was slightly stunned and stared blankly at Ji Shu.

But Ji Shu turned to Yan Luo who was at the side again, and said with a slight smile, "I haven't seen A Luo for a long time, do you want to go to the residence with me and A Ye for a meeting?"

(End of this chapter)

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